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| It's Not Easy To be Me |
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| This song reminded Artina and I of Ray so much. He just always seemed to be having such a hard time. "Its not easy being me". Our Superman!! |
| I can't stand to fly, I'm not that naive. I'm just out to find the better part of me. I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane. I'm more than some pretty face beside a train. And it's not easy being me. I wish I could fly, fall upon my knees find a way to lie about a home I'll never see. It may sound obsurd, but don't be naive. even heros have the right to bleed. I may be disturbed, but won't you concieve even heroes have the right to dream, and it's not easy being me. |
| I'm only a Man looking for a dream. I'm only a man in a funny red sheet. And it's not easy.. It's not easy to be...me!! |
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| Raymond being Superman |
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| Raymond at 13 |
| Brother Ricky (3), sister Artina (4), Raymond (5) at Christmas time. What I would do to go back to those days. |
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